In Hell. For all the airline executives of the world. Currently cooling my heels in the Santiago airport, waiting for a flight to Antofagasta that has been delayed, and delayed and delayed. It is going to be really fun to spend all day tomorrow doing presentations in Spanish on about 4 hours of sleep, if I am lucky to get that much; then running back to the airport to get back to Santiago. If the plane ever gets here, to get me there. And get me back.
But things could be so much worse. Good thing I watched the BBC news before I left tonight. All the flooding in Pakistan and fires in Russia remind me that a delayed flight is but a minor inconvenience.
But still.
